Sing For The Moment Verse 1
These ideas are nightmares for white parents, whose worst fear is a child with dyed
hair and who likes earrings/Like whatever they say has no bearing, it´s so scary in
a house that allows no swearing/to see him walking around with his headphones blaring,
alone in his own zone, cold and he don´t care/He´s a problem child, and what bothers
him all comes out, when he talks about, his fuckin´ dad walkin´ out/cuz he just hates
him so bad that he blocks him out. If he ever saw him again he´d probably knock him
out/His thoughts are wacked, he´s mad so he´s talkin´ back, talkin´ black, brainwashed
from rock and rap/He sags his pants, do-rags and a stocking cap, his step-father hit
him, so he socked him back/and broke his nose, his house is a broken home. There´s
no control, he just let´s his emotions go...

Chorus
C´mon! Sing with me (Sing!)/Sing for the year (Sing It)/Sing for the laughter/ sing for
the tear (C´mon!) / Sing it with me/Just for today/Maybe tomorrow/The good Lord will
take you away...

Scary Movie Whats your Favorite scary movie?
(eminem)
Yo Slim Shady
(Royce 5’9)
Yo Royce 5’9
(eminem)
You want to make a movie?
We got the film right here.
(Royce 5’9)
Yeah! I’m one of those pretty rappers
Fuck if I really have to
Ill really slap you
King of Detroit
Who they namin’ tha city after
(What?) Scandalous partners
Whose grammar hammers the hard shit
Into your heart with content
You don’t want to start wit
Expert, bad and evil is comin soon
MCs get stuck headfirst back into their mother’s womb

Say Goodbye Hollywood Chorus X2
Sayin´ goodbye, I´m sayin´ good bye to Hollywood / Sayin´ goodbye, I´m sayin´ good bye
to Hollywood / Sayin´ goodbye, I´m sayin´ good bye to Hollywood / Sayin´ goodbye, I´m
sayin´ good bye to Hollywood (Hollywood why do I feel this way?)

Verse 1
I thought I had it all figured out, I did, I thought I was tough enough to stick it out
with Kim/but I wasn´t tough enough, to juggle two things at once, I found myself layin´
on my knees in cuffs/which should´ve been a reason enough, for me to get my stuff and
just leave. How come I couldn´t see this shit myself?/it´s just me, nobody couldn´t see
the shit I felt, knowin´ damn well she wasn´t gonna be there when I fell/to catch me,
the minute shit was heated, she just bailed, I´m standin´ here swingin´ like thirty
people by myself/I couldn´t even see the millimeter when it fell, turned around saw Gary
stashin´ the heater in his belt/saw the bouncers rush him and beat him to the ground, I
just sold two million records, I don´t need to go to jail/I´m not about to lose my
freedom over no female, I need to slow down, get my feet on solid ground/so for now
I´m...

Lose Yourself [Intro]
Look, if you had one shot or one opportunity
To seize everything you ever wanted in one moment
Would you capture it or just let it slip?

[Verse 1]
Yo, his palms are sweaty, knees weak, arms are heavy
There is vomit on his sweater already
Moms forgettin´ he´s nervous
But on the surface he looks calm and ready
To drops bombs, but he keeps on forgetting
What he wrote down, the whole crowd goes so loud
He opens his mouth but the words won´t come out
He´s choking, how? Everybody´s jokin´ now
The clock´s run out, time´s up, over BLOW!
Snap back to reality, oh there goes gravity
Oh, there goes Rabbit, he choked, he´s so mad
But he won´t give up that easy, no he won´t have it
He knows his whole back´s to these ropes
It don´t matter, he´s dope, he knows that
But he´s broke, he´s so sad that he knows
When he goes back to this mobile home
That´s when it´s back to the lab again, yo
This whole rhapsody, better go capture this moment
And hope it don´t collapse on him

Haileys Song [Verse #1 Sung]
Am F Gm Am
Some days i sit, staring out the window
Am C E
Watchin´ this world pass me by
Sometimes i think theres nothing to live for
I almost break down and cry

Somtimes i think i´m crazy
I´m crazy, oh so crazy
Why am i here, am i just wasting my time?

But then i see my baby
Suddenly i´m not crazy
It all makes sense when i look into her eyes

[Chorus]
Somtimes it feels like the world´s on my shoulders
Everyone´s leaning on me
Cos sometimes it feels like the world´s almost over
But then she come back to me

Guilty Conscience [announcer] Meet Eddie, twenty-three years old. Fed up with life and the way things are
going, he decides to rob a liquor store.

("I can´t take this no more, I can´t take it no more homes")

But on his way in, he has a sudden change of heart. And suddenly, his conscience comes
into play... ("Shit is mine, I gotta do this.. gotta do this")

[Dr. Dre] Alright, stop! (Huh?) Now before you walk in the door of this liquor store and
try to get money out the drawer You better think of the consequence (But who are you?)
I´m your motherfuckin conscience

[Eminem] That´s nonsense! Go in and gaffle the money and run to one of your aunt´s cribs
And borrow a damn dress, and one of her blonde wigs Tell her you need a place to stay
You´ll be safe for days if you shave your legs with an aged razor blade

[Dr. Dre] Yeah but if it all goes through like it´s supposed to The whole neighborhood
knows you and they´ll expose you Think about it before you walk in the door first Look
at the store clerk, she´s older than George Burns

Cleanin Out My Closet Verse 1
Have you ever been hated or discriminated against? I have, I´ve been protested and
demonstrated against. / Picket signs for my wicked rhymes. Look at the times. Sick is
the mind of the motha fuckin´ kid that´s behind / all this commotion. Emotions run deep
as ocean´s explodin.´ Tempers flaring from parents, just blow ´em off and keep goin.´ /
Not takin´ nothin´ from no one, give ´em hell long as I´m breathin.´ Keep kickin´ ass in
the mornin,´ an´ takin´ names in the evening. / Leavem with a taste as sour as vinegar
in they mouth. See, they can trigger me but they never figure me out. / Look at me now,
I bet ya probably sick of me now. Ain´t you mama, I´ma make you look so ridiculous now.

Chorus 2X
I´m sorry, Mama. I never meant to hurt you. I never meant to make you cry, but tonight
I´m cleanin´ out my closet.

Verse 2
I got some skeletons in my closet and I don´t know if no one knows it. So before they
thrown me inside my coffin and close it, / I´ma expose it. I´ll take you back to 73
before I ever had a multi-platinum sellin´ CD. / I was a baby, maybe I was just a couple
of months. My faggot father must have had his panties up in a bunch, / cuz he split. I
wonder if he even kissed me goodbye. No, I don´t on second thought, I just fuckin´
wished he would die. / I look at Hailie and I couldn´t picture leavin´ her side. Even if

Business (Intro)
Dre: Marshall...sounds like an S.O.S
Eminem: Holy wack, unlyrical lyrics Andre, you´re fuckin´ right
Dre: To the rapmobile...Let´s go
Marshall!
Marshall!
Eminem: Bitches and gentlemen, It´s showtime! Hurry hurry, step right up / Introducing
the star of our show·his name is...
Marshall!
Eminem: You wouldn´t want to be anywhere else in the world right now / So without
further ado, I bring to you
Marshall!
Verse 1
You bout to witness hip hop in its most purest, more rawest form, flow almost
flawless/most hardest, most honest known artist, chip off the old block, but good old
Doc is BACK/Looks like Batman brought his own Robin. Oh god, Sadam´s got his own Laden/
wit´ his own private plane, his own pilot, set to blow college dorm rooms doors off the
hinges/oranges, peach, pears, plums syringes. Vnnnn vnnnn, yeah here I come, I´m inches/
away from you, dear fear none, hip hop is in a state of nine-one-one so...

Интервью(Fist) RAP: С чего все началось?

FIST: Длительное время я был слушателем этой музыки. Во времена появления в эфире радио "ART", программы "Хип-хоп мастер" ко мне начали приходить мысли о создании своей команды или сольном творчестве. К тому моменту я не мог связать и двух строчек, а о музыке
не могло идти и речи. Но, почему-то, я искал студию и людей, которые поддержали бы мои рывки и топтание на одном месте, сейчас я даже не могу объяснить зачем мне нужна была студия в тот момент. Я ничего не мог...:)) Спустя еще парочку лет я начал понимать, что эта навязчивая идея не на один день не покидает мою голову. К тому моменту я знал уже достаточно много рэпперов и взялся искать себе единомышленника.
Начинали получаться, как тогда казалось, боле менее складные тексты, но все проблемы все еще упирались в музыку. В общем, продолжались прыжки без отрыва от земли... В 2000 году я очень увлекся поэзией и начал много писать сам, как стихов, так и текстов. Понял, что могу писать, мне начинало это очень нравится, зачитывал свои тексты под лупы битов и инструментальные композиции. Через редакцию журнала "RAPпресс" я переговорил с Даймом, который, в последствии, после прослушивания моего демо, познакомил меня с Китом из "Ю.Г." который помог мне с музыкой и стал продюсером нескольких вещей на альбоме "Такой, как есть".